There is already some coolness in the sea breeze in September, which indicates that the cold winter is approaching. The five longships continued to move forward until sunset, when they sailed thirty miles and stopped on the shore full of redwood trees.

"Praise the merciful Lord God! Leave one guide for each ship, and bring the others!"

The knowledgeable Mickey stood on the beach with a gentle expression, watching more than a dozen captured leaf hunters. With a friendly smile on his face, he picked up a woodcut talisman of the main **** in his hand,

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